A/N: Here is chapter re-upload. I hope this one doesn't mess up. Enjoy. I'm writing chapter 5 soon, now that I got passed my writers block. Thanks for being so patient with me. Until Next Time Enjoy!
{Chapter 4}
Santana and I arrive at this Italian restaurant. Santana got out the car and walked to the passenger side and opened the door letting me out. They walk into the restaurant and stop at the from desk.
"Hello and welcome to Little Italy, do you have a reservation?"
"No, we don't but, I need a table for 2."
"I'm sorry ma'am, but we don't seat people without a reservation."
"Let me speak with your manager. Tell them Santana Lopez is here."
"Okay." I was a little upset. Why bring us to restaurant and you know you didn't have reservations?
"Santana let's just go okay. We can eat somewhere else."
"No, I want to bring you here and this where we are eating. End of story."
"Okay." The manager came by and said,
"Ms. Lopez, I am terribly sorry for your wait. He is new, just started today. I can fire him if it pleases you."
"No, that won't be necessary. He wasn't rude or anything. Just doing his job. I am however upset with you. I thought we went over this already. I am to get a seat whenever I arrive. If you operate on reservations only then my name better there and I want table 12 to always be open okay Mario?" The manager escorts us to the table and we sit down.
"Yes Ms. Lopez, I'll handle that right away and your meal is on the house."
"Thanks Mario, I need you to take our order in a few minutes. For now, can you bring 2 strawberry lemonades please."
"Yes, right way."
"Thanks." After the manager leaves, I look at Santana with confused look on my face.
"What?" She asks.
"What was that all about?"
"My dad helped keep this business from closing last year. The owner was so grateful that he granted him and his family which is basically him, me and now you a table in this restaurant at any time. Day or night, open or closed, full or empty. We get table whenever we want."
"Is it always free?"
"No, it's only free tonight, because he doesn't want me to tell papa."
"Oh, okay I see, do they have vegetarian options here?"
"They will make whatever you want. On the menu or not." The waiter came back with our drinks.
"What can we make for you and ..."
"This is Rachel, she gets the same treatment as I do."
"Of course. What can I make for you and Rachel?"
"I would like the chicken parmigiana please. Rachel?"
"I would like baked tofu, steamed veggies and rice with a whole wheat dinner roll please."
"Okay, we'll have those out for you soon."
"Thanks."
"No problem."
"Okay, so what are we going to do about Finn?"
"He's already getting the loser treatment."
"I want you to kiss me in Glee."
"That's what you want? You really want to go public?"
"Yes. We like each other and I feel like Finn will get picture that you are who I want."
"Okay that fine with me."
"Really?"
"Yeah, I'm more than ready to show everything that you're mine." Santana leans over and connected her lips with Rachel for a soft kiss.
"That was nice."
"Yeah it was."
~Meanwhile with Quinn and Brittany~
Quinn and Brittany were making out on Quinn's bed. They finally had the house to themselves and they were going to take full advantage of it. Suddenly, Brittany who was top stopped kissing Quinn.
"Why you stop baby?"
"I'm just nervous is all."
"About what...You ready?"
"I'm not talking about sex."
"Then what baby?"
"Your father."
"My dad isn't home and won't be home for a while."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, come here."
~Meanwhile with Finn and Kurt~
"Man, fuck Rachel! Acting like she doesn't want to be with me."
"Finn, we all know that you could get any girl you want. Why are you so pissed about the wannabe diva?"
"Because she disrespected me, but that's cool, cuz I still got Quinn as my back up."
"She's with Brittany. Remember when all that happened with Rachel. You walked in on Quinn and Brittany kissing?"
"Yeah, but that's just Quinn trying to making me jealous."
"I highly doubt it."
"What should we do about it?"
"I don't think there's anything we can do about it."
"Where do Quinn's father work?"
"He works at a law firm."
"Which one?"
"I don't know why?"
"How about we tell Quinn's dad about her relationship?"
"Are you sure? It's one thing to mess with Rachel and Santana, but you and I both know how religious her dad is. She could get hurt."
"What you care about those bitches now? I thought you had my back no matter what!"
"I do Finn and you know it. You're my brother and I love you. But all I'm saying is make sure you think this through. We are about to destroy people's lives here and there's no going back."
"I know that ... Do you?"
"Of courses, I know that."
"Look man either you're in or you're out! I won't ask again!"
"I'm in bro."
"Okay then, no more being soft and shit. I know you're gay in all, but could you at least pretend to be a real man please."
"Yep."
"Okay, now we need to find out which one it is. There's 5 law firms in Lima. Search for the numbers to the first 2 and I'll do the rest."
~Meanwhile Santana and Rachel~
"Dinner was amazing, what else do you have plan."
"For that we have to get on papa private jet."
"Where are we going... you're talking me to Paris or something right?"
"No, do you me take you to Paris or Rome?"
"Maybe on Christmas or something, but if we're not going out the country. Then where are we going?"
"That's a surprise, I'm sure you're going to love it though."
"Call the waiter on over here."
"Rach, we don't have to pay you know."
"I want to give him a tip, for being awesome." Santana waves the waiter over.
"How may I help you?"
"Here I have this for you. You were so awesome." Rachel hands him a $50 tip.
"Thank you very much. Is there anything that I could do for you?"
"No, that's it. Can I have the bill please."
"It's on the house... Thank you for your visit and please come back soon."
"We will." Santana and Rachel went outside and Santana said,
"Why did you ask for the bill, when I told you we didn't have to pay?"
"Please it's only nice. Santana because of the life we lead and the family we have, we might not have to pay for anything ever again. But what's the point of having money, if we don't use it to pay for things?"
"I guess you're right and next time, I'll make a reservation and we'll pay our bill like everyone else."
"Thanks, we want to be as normal as possible and we can't be if we have free things being thrown at us all the time."
"I see your point."
"Glad you do."
~Meanwhile with Quinn and Brittany~
SLAM...That was the sound that broke their kiss.
"LUCY QUINN FABRAY!"
"It's my dad... What he doing here this early. We should have another 45 minutes." You hear a lot of stomping and suddenly Quinn's door is busted open.
"HOW DARE YOU!"
"Dad what's wrong?"
"HOW DARE YOU BRING THAT PIECE OF TRASH IN MY HOUSE!"
"Brittany? You've always liked her."
"THAT WAS BEFORE I KNEW SHE WAS A DISGUSTING DYKE!"
"Mr. Fabray, I love your daughter and I make her happy. Isn't that what any parent would want for their child?"
"She can be happy with a guy. I won't have you poison my family."
"Daddy I love you, but I can't do this anymore. I don't know who told you, but I'm glad, because I'm tired of hiding from you and doing the things that pleases you, like being a cheerleader, going to church and dating guys. Now I grew to love cheerleading and I believe in God, but I'm not going to church all week and I'm most definitely not dating guys anymore. You have to accept me for who I am."
"Quinn this is wrong. It's a sin and an abomination for to girls to be together."
"It's not dad. I love Brittany."
"Speaking of... Why are you still here? Get the fuck out my house and never come back! You will not convince my daughter that she's dyke!" Brittany being scared for Quinn didn't move.
"I SAID LEAVE MY HOUSE AND I DO MEAN RIGHT FUCKING NOW!"
"I'm leaving Quinn with you, so you could hurt her."
"I would never put my hands on my daughter... You on the other hand, I have no problem with." Russell grabbed Brittany by her arm and dragged her out the room. He dragged her to the stairs.
"Please daddy don't do this."
"MAKE A CHOICE RIGHT NOW!" Brittany was struggling to get loose of him.
"This family or This bitch!"
"Daddy I love her okay, just let her go please."
"Oh, I let her go alright." And let her go he did. Brittany tumbled down the stairs. Quinn rushes down to her.
"Britt... Baby are you okay."
"Yeah my arm hurts like hell."
"I'm so sorry."
"Don't be I knew what it meant to be with you." Then suddenly 3 duffle bags flew over their heads and hit the front door.
"Quinn if this is the life you want to lead, then you have place in this family. I never want to see you again. You are the biggest disappointment in my life. I told your mother to abort your ass. I wished she'd listen. Francesca was all we needed, but no just had to have another one and she turned out to be a dyke. Now I have the one daughter I always wanted!"
"You don't have to worry about me anymore. I am done with you! You're a sorry excuse for a father. I will be a better person and mother to my children then you ever were. I'm so glad I don't have you...Wait let me say that again. I never had you. You were always going out of town on business, but do me a favor and go to hell." With that said Quinn took off her car key and threw the house keys on the floor and grabbed her bags, put them the car and then came back to help Brittany. She helped her in the car and drove to the hospital to get Brittany checked out.
"Hello how may I assist you?"
"My girlfriend was thrown down a flight of stairs and I want to get her checked out."
"Certainly, I need her name, date of birth and her medical card."
"B go ahead."
"My name is Brittany S. Pierce born 07-21-1998 and here you go." The medical clerk pressed a button which sent over the security guard.
"Ladies, this way please, I have a few questions about what was told to the medical clerk."
"Okay."
"You said your girlfriend assuming that it's this young lady here was thrown down the stairs?"
"Yes, and yes."
"By who?"
"My father Russell Fabray, he lives at 2875 North Maple Rd Lima, Ohio 45805."
"Thanks for the information, now please tell me what happened?"
"My father is a religious man and he doesn't approve of me being a lesbian, so when he saw us making out. He grabbed Brittany by the arm and threw her down the stairs."
"Miss when I give this report to the police, will you be pressing charges?"
"Yes, full charges."
"I'm sorry ma'am only Ms. Brittany can answer this."
"No, I will not be pressing charges. In fact, I just want to leave it all of the behind and move on with my life."
"Are you sure ma'am?"
"Yes."
"Okay." The security guard called the police and waited for them to arrive and handled Officer James his report and informed him that Brittany didn't want to press charges.
"Hello I'm Officer James, I am called when there is evidence of abuse and domestic abuse. What's your name ma'am it's not on the report."
"Quinn Fabray."
"Your father Ms. Fabray is Russell Fabray is this correct?"
"Yes."
"Okay, so to my understanding based on the report written by the security guard. You and Ms. Pierce are in a relationship. You two were making out, when your father Russell came home and went upstairs to your room is that correct?"
"Yes."
"Okay, and he grabbed Ms. Pierce by her arm and threw her down the stairs. You Ms. Fabray want to press charges, but your girlfriend Ms. Pierce does not."
"That's correct. She hit her head and doesn't know what she's talking about."
"Is that true Ms. Pierce?"
"No, that's incorrect. I know what I'm talking about and no I didn't hit me head. The only thing that hurts is my arm."
"Are you 100% percent sure you don't want to press charges?"
"Yes, I just want to move on with our lives. Russell wants nothing to do with us and we want nothing to do with him. He's already disowned Quinn, and since we're 18 years old. She doesn't need him for anything. For the third time, I do not want to press charges."
"Okay, I'll have this report filed. You get better okay and here's my card if you have any questions or more to add to the report."
"Thank Officer James." The police officer left.
"Brittany Pierce." The doctor called and went to the back.
"What seems to be the problem?"
"My arm hurts a lot and here to get it checked out."
"How did it happen?"
"I was thrown down the stairs by her father. We spoke to the security guard and then spoke with the officer. I don't want to press charges and yes, I am sure. Can you please just check my arm?"
"Okay, sure no problem. Let's get you an x-ray to make sure nothing is broken. You friend has to stay here."
"Okay sure and she's my girlfriend."
"I do apologize. Your girlfriend must stay here." The doctors and Brittany went to get her arm x-rayed. 10 minutes later they returned.
"Okay so good news is that it's not broken. But it is sprained. So, you have to wear a sling for 2 weeks after we wrap it up."
"Okay thanks for everything."
"No problem the nurse will be right back to wrap your arm for you."
"Okay thanks."
"Sure." The doctor left and Quinn turned towards Brittany,
"I can't believe that you didn't want to press charges."
"Were you not listening to me? Oh no you were too busy telling people I was out of my mind. I get it okay you don't like your dad and he doesn't like us, but who gives a damn what he thinks. I told you at the house I was fine and you didn't listen. You have disrespected me more than your father has, because you really told the cop that was dumb. You know how I feel about people calling me dumb or stupid."
"What are you talking about, I just wanted him to pay for what he did to you."
"I am fine Quinn. You can be mad at him, but I'm not. I just want to move on and forget this ever happened. We are 18 years old and we graduate in 6 months. Those 6 months we can stay with my parents."
"I'm sorry Brittany I was just so upset. I didn't mean to imply that you were dumb."
"It's okay just don't do that again."
"Okay." The nurse came in and wrapped Brittany's arm and put in a sling. They left to go to the Brittany's parents' house.
{20 Minutes Later}
Quinn and Brittany arrives at Brittany's house. They enter and is met by Susan and Brian Pierce.
"What happened baby?" Susan asked when she saw her daughters arm.
"So, long story short. Quinn and I are together, we were making out on her bed, her father came home and saw us. He grabbed me and threw me down the stairs and packed up Quinn's stuff and told her to never come back. We went to the hospital. Did a report with the security guard who then gave the report to the police and I said I didn't want to press charges because I just want to be done with it all and move on. With us being 18 Quinn doesn't need any permission to do anything. I was hoping she could stay with us until we graduate in 6 months."
"Okay, so first things first you are grounded young lady for not telling us you were in a relationship and doing inappropriate things with her under her father's roof. Yes, she can stay with us, but we do have some rules.
You have the same curfew as Brittany which is 10:00pm on weekdays and 1:00am on weekends.
There will be an open-door policy when the family is home.
You cannot sleep in Brittany's room and Brittany you can't sleep in Quinn's room.
We understand that you might want to be intimate with one another, we ask that you make sure no one is home and please do it in your respective bedrooms and clean up after yourselves. That means washing your sheets, taking showers and getting rid on the sex smell.
You must maintain good grades
You must keep your room clean
In order for us and this applies to you as well Brittany. In order for us to pay for your college education you have to do it a field that will pay big dollars in the future.
You will get the same trust fund that Brittany has and will receive it when your 24 years old.
We see you as our child now and we protect and provide for you as such. All we ask is that you respect us, our daughter, and our household.
Welcome to the family.
So, there is about 7 rules and rest is common knowledge that you should know."
"I can't ask you to do that for me."
"You're not ... I am telling you that as a member of this family, this what you get. Do you want to be a member of this family or just a simple house guest?"
"I would like to be a member of your family and I thank you so much."
"You're very welcome. The basement that we turned into a theater room is now your room. You and Brittany must clean it out and we'll order the bed and stuff when you're done."
"Okay."
"Keep the door open."
"We know."
{Meanwhile in Glee Club the next day}
Finn walks into the Glee Club and see Santana and Rachel kissing.
"Really so you're with Santana huh? You disgust me."
"You actually think I care about you think or how you feel?"
"Mr. Shue I have just the song for Rachel. If I may?"
"Sure, Finn the floor is yours."
"Whoa oh oh
Ooh
No No No
See, I don't know why I liked you so much
I gave you all, of my trust
I told you that I loved you, now that's all down the drain
You put me through pain, I wanna let you know how I feel
Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses, they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I don't want you back
Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I don't want you back
You thought, you could
Keep this shit from me, yeah
You burnt bitch, I heard the story
You played me, you even slept in her bed!
Now you asking for me back
You just another act, look elsewhere
Cause you done with me
Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I don't want you back
Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I don't want you back
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
You questioned, did I care
You could ask anyone, I even said
You were my great one
Now it's, over, but I do admit I'm sad.
It hurts real bad, I can't sweat that, cause I loved a hoe
Fuck what I said it don't mean shit now
Fuck the presents might as well throw 'em out
Fuck all those kisses they didn't mean jack
Fuck you, you hoe, I don't want you back
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah
Oh oh
Uh huh yeah"
Finn sat back down with a smirk on his face.
"Finn that was not nice, Rachel would you mind going tomorrow? I think it's time to end practice."
"Yeah that's fine, I'll go tomorrow. I'm going to write a special song just for you Finn. Thank you so much that song."
"Anything for you." Rachel smiled and walked out with Santana and Puck with an evil smirk on her face.
"I'm going to kick his ass."
"Nope don't even worry, I got Finn trust me."
"What do you have in mine?"
"I'm going to write a song for him."
"Can I hear it when it's done?"
"Nope, I want it to be a complete surprise. It will be good."
"Okay..."
"You know I slept with Finn before, right?"
"Yeah I remember you mentioning that."
"Okay, cool let's go home, so I can write it." With that said they went home and Rachel went straight to her room and began writing her song. She asked not to be bothered. When she finished her song, and got off her bed, she went over to her iPad to create her beat. Once she was done, she drove back to school and got the band to her with the song. After an hour practicing, she was ready to show the Glee club how she really felt for Finn.
{Next Day in Glee Club}
They are all we're all there except for Mr. Shue of course. He's always late. He would be late to his own funeral if he wasn't already dead. It's a shame really. Finally, after a few minutes of waiting Mr. Shue finally got the classroom.
"Alright let's get this over with. Rachel whenever you're ready."
"Are you sure you got this?"
"San trust me...I got this."
"Okay, if you're sure."
"I am." Rachel gets up and walks over to the stage.
"This is for Finn. Please listen carefully because I mean every word I'm about to say." The band started playing and Rachel just let Finn have it.
"You know there is two sides to every story,
Oh oh
Oooh
No no no
See I don't know why you cryin' like a bitch
Talkin' shit like a snitch
Why you write a song 'bout me
If you really didn't care
You wouldn't wanna share
Tellin' everybody just how you feel
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back
You thought that you could really make me moan
I had better sex all alone
{Santana and Puck started laughing}
I had to turn to Santana, just to know what good sex felt like
Now you want me to come back
You must be smokin' crack
I'm goin' elsewhere and that's a fact
Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud
Fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud
Fuck all those nights,
You thought you broke my back with that small ass dick
Well guess what you prick, your sex was whack. Bustin in a minute, yeah, you're the God of sex, psh I'm through with that shit, now that I've got the best
Fuck all those nights I moaned real loud
Fuck it, I faked it, aren't you proud
Fuck all those nights you thought you broke my back with that small ass dick
Well guess what you prick your sex was whack. Bustin under a minute, yeah, you're the God of sex, psh I'm through with that shit, now that I've got the best
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yea
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yea
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yea
Whoa whoa
Uh uh yea
You questioned did I care
Maybe I would have, if you would've gone down there
Now it's over
But I do admit I'm glad I didn't catch your crabs
I can't sweat that cause I got to go
Fuck what I did was your fault somehow
Fuck the presents, I threw all that shit out
Fuck all the cryin' it didn't mean jack
Well guess what yo, fuck you right back.
oh oh
uh uh yea
oh oh
uh uh yea
oh oh
uh uh yea
oh oh
uh uh yea
You made me do this!" Rachel drops the mic and walks off the stage and sit down. Leaving everyone speechless. Rachel just completely destroyed Finn on the stage.
"Rachel that was inappropriate, I'll see you in the principal's office."
"No, you will not. I literally just took most of the words from Finn's song and turned it around. He said what he felt about me, which was mostly that I'm burnt bitch, a hoe and that I'm a hack or something. And what was it that he said to Finn... Don't worry I'll wait."
"Rachie he said it wasn't nice."
"Why thank you B that's correct. You said, "that's not nice." Which yes it wasn't nice, but just because he isn't as creative as I am doesn't make his song any less hurtful. I said what I truly felt about him. Just because I killed his precious ego, I'm in trouble? Great leadership you got there Mr. Shue."
"Go to the principal's office or be kicked out of Glee for good."
"And what about what Finn said to me?"
"This isn't about Finn. It's about you."
"When are you going to get off your knees? I know it must hurting something bad."
"What does that even mean?"
"For the last 3 years ... Yes, from sophomore year all the way to our senior year, you've been sucking Finn's toddler penis. Everything he says you instantly jump on. But no let someone talk bad about the 12 interceptions a game quarterback and you're ready to go 12 rounds with us."
"That's enough Rachel. You're just mad because he sees who you truly is."
"Truly are E.D learn some grammar."
"I'm Finn."
"I know who you are E.D."
"Stop calling me that. What does that even mean?"
"Erectile Dysfunction."
"Huh?"
"You can't stay hard. You come way too fast."
"I do not."
"Okay Speedy Gonzales."
"Who's that?"
"The little mouse on the looney tunes cartoon...Damn do you know anything?"
"I know you're not good enough to make it to Broadway."
"And you're not... Even worth me finishing that sentence."
"Let's make a bet then. Loser has to leave Glee."
"What bet? Come on St. Blue Pill."
"Blue pill?"
"My God you annoy my soul! Out with it little engine that couldn't."
"The bet is sectionals is coming up and we both make a team and see who the school picks for the representation of the school."
"Okay, so you want to battle me for control of the Glee club?"
"Yes."
"Loser leaves Glee for good."
"I was already leaving Glee. But I don't want control over Glee. When my team wins it will be the only Glee club standing. New Directions will be as good as done at McKinley. Do we have a deal?"
"Yes, we do."
"Hey I'm the adult here and I say we hold a vote. All for Finn's ideal raise your hand." Of course, Mr. Shue raises his hand along with Kurt, Mercedes and Matt.
"All in favor for Rachel's idea raise your hand." The rest of Glee raises their hands.
"A little stipulation to be added since I am the coach after all. Anyone who joins Rachel's team will be off the team for good. So, when you lose, you can't come running back to us."
"That's a deal...So who's with me?" Rachel asks and Santana, Quinn, Brittany, Mike, Puck, Ryder, Kitty, Jake and Tina. Leaving Finn with Kurt, Mercedes, Unique, Joseph.
"We only need 3 people, while you need 8 so good luck with that."
"Actually only 7 with Finn singing lead for us."
"Well need 3 so we're going to get them."
"Don't you mean 2 aren't you singing with them?"
"No, I'm a 3-time National Glee Campion."
"We were co-captains."
"Oh, please without me we wouldn't have won sections sophomore year, let alone 3 national titles."
"Without your best singer, you're going to lose for sure."
"You're right Mr. Shue without me singing for you ... you will lose indefinitely."
"Who's your coach."
"Why me of course."
"You can't be."
"We'll see about that. Let's go team." The team with Rachel leading the way leaves the Glee Club. They gather in an empty classroom.
"Okay so welcome the Glee club."
"What's going to be our name be?" Rachel asked.
"The Trouble-Tones," Quinn said.
"I like that." Santana said.
"Me too. Okay, I've been waiting to do this, so here it goes."
"What is it?"
"It's a little rap I came up with."
"Let's hear it."
"Girl I don't think you know I feel.
But you know me I got to stay real.
Because I run around here every day,
I got to take a moment and pray,
for he brought someone so special in my life.
And I swear one day I'm going to make you my wife.
My life is so much better now
That I have you, which mean my dreams came true.
There is only one thing I have left to say and is will you be my girl today?"
I finished my freestyle rap and Santana goes up and kisses her in front of everyone and says,
"Yes, of course, I'll be your girl."
"Great, now who can we get to join our glee club?"
"I know just the people!" Brittany said.
A/N: I hope you liked this chapter and sorry for the long wait. Now on to the questions. Who do you think Brittany has in mind to join Rachel's club. Do you think Rachel's club will beat Mr. Shue's club? Should Rachel be the coach or sing in the club and just recruit someone to be the coach and if so who would you pick to be the coach? Who would you like to join Rachel's club? What do you think will happen next? I loved writing Rachel's revenge song to Finn. I used Eamon – Fuck It (I don't want you back) for Finn's revenge song to Rachel and Frankee – F U Right Back with an added line or two of my own for Rachel. That little rap at the end was my own. I'm not a rapper or anything. It just came to me, anyways I hope you liked it. Until Next Time See You Later!